The sand and dust did not dissipate until four or five breaths later. The crater was at least two meters deep and about six meters in diameter. The edges of the crater were full of cracks. Xiao Luo lay in the middle of the crater. His clothes were in tatters, and his body was also injured. There were burn marks everywhere, and he was covered in black ash. He looked like he had just climbed out of a mine.
"Kid, don't play dead. Get up for me. I haven't had enough fun yet!"
The giant human face in the sky said loudly. Its voice was like rolling thunder that filled the world. It was awe-inspiring and intimidating. Perhaps even a god wouldn't be able to match up to it.
Xiao Luo closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and said coldly, "You want to have fun, don't you?"
Every word was filled with anger. He suddenly opened his eyes, and two scarlet rays of light shot into the sky. A strong bloodthirsty aura spread out from his body.
"The Xiao Clan's bloodline has awakened. He … he can freely awaken his bloodline now?!"
Curisa opened her eyes in shock. Back in the original world, she was defeated by Xiao Luo after his bloodline had awakened. That coldness that seeped into her soul was still fresh in her memory. It was as if it had happened yesterday. It made her tremble in fear.
"Thunder King, this guy is going to embarrass himself." The Blade King took a sip of wine and frowned.
"Fancy attacks. Just looking at them makes me unhappy. If he isn't embarrassing himself, then who is?" The War King looked down on the Thunder King's attacks from the bottom of his heart.
Xiao Luo stood up from the crater. His black hair turned white as it fluttered in the wind. The Long Dao in his hand seemed to be burning with blood-red flames, like a demonic weapon forged from the flames of hell. The reason why he didn't lose his mind when he awakened his bloodline was because the Long Dao helped him stabilize his mind and prevent him from being corrupted by the demon of slaughter.
"Kill!"
Xiao Chen bellowed and raised his saber, slashing vertically and horizontally. Saber after saber, the blood-black saber light soared into the heavens, tearing through the void and slashing at the tumbling thunderclouds in the sky. Although Xiao Chen was unable to attack the lightning, he could still split the thunderclouds apart. Over ten blood-black saber lights scattered the thunderclouds that covered the sky. Although the Thunder Sovereign was secretly repairing the thunderclouds, it was obvious that the speed of repair could not keep up with the speed at which the thunderclouds were being split apart.
After a while, the thunderclouds could no longer cover the sky!
The Thunder King, who had been hiding in the clouds, also revealed himself …
"Found you!"
Xiao Luo soared into the sky once again. After the awakening of his bloodline power, his speed was as fast as lightning.
The Thunder Sovereign was still trying his best to repair the scattered thunderclouds when he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. Turning his head to take a look, he saw a blood-red saber chopping down heavily on his head. Panic flashed across his face, followed by a look of disdain.
He raised his war hammer and blocked the saber. "It's no use. This Sovereign's war hammer can absorb …"
His voice came to an abrupt end. When Xiao Luo's Long Saber struck the war hammer, the power on it was not absorbed. To be more precise, the war hammer was unable to absorb all the power in time. The overflowing power was transmitted from the war hammer to the hand, then from the hand to the arm, and then to the rest of the body.
This was a power that he could not resist at all …
The Thunder Sovereign's expression changed. This time, it was his turn to smash down from the sky.
"Bang!"
He smashed a huge hole in the ground, and the war hammer was also flung away in the process. With a deep metallic clang, half of the hammer's body was embedded in the ground.
"Cough … Cough, cough …"
The Thunder Sovereign coughed up blood as he climbed up from the hole. At this time, he was in a sorry state, and his body was covered in dust.
Before he could react, a blood-red crescent saber silently swept across the sky and slashed down at him. Although there was no sound, it was enough to make one's scalp tingle. Without a doubt, if he was hit, he, the Thunder Sovereign, would be dead. At this moment, it was as if there was a thousand pounds of weight on his legs, and he could not move an inch. All he could do was stare blankly at the blood-red crescent saber coming down at him.
At this critical moment, the Warlord snorted coldly and instantly appeared in front of him. The broken saber in his hand, which was full of cracks, slashed out.
"Buzz!"
A bright saber light soared into the sky and clashed with the blood-red crescent saber light.
When the two powerful forces collided, the world lost its color. A violent storm of energy swept across the sky, and the space was shattered into pieces of dark void.
Looking at the Warlord's tall back and his messy hair flowing in the wind, for the first time, the Thunder Sovereign felt that this guy was pleasing to the eye.
"I told you to let me do it, but you didn't believe me. Now, you've embarrassed yourself. What are you looking at? Step aside. Don't disturb my battle," the Warlord turned around and sneered.
Originally, the Thunder Sovereign felt that this guy was pleasing to the eye. But when he heard those harsh words, the Thunder Sovereign was enraged.
He cursed out loud, "Damn it, what did you say? Do you think that I won't kill you? "
Warlord sent him flying with a kick, sending him flying backward like a cannonball. Fortunately, his entourage reacted quickly and caught him. Otherwise, he would have fallen flat on his face in front of everyone.
"Damn you, Warlord, I'll f * ck your ancestors!"
"Damn you, I'll f * ck your mother!"
"Son of a b * tch, once I've recovered, I'll fight you to the death!"
…
The Thunder Sovereign was so angry that he did not care about his image and cursed out loud.
"Noisy!"
The Warlord looked away from the Thunder Sovereign with disdain. He was not in the mood to care. He licked his lips and looked excitedly at Xiao Luo, who had landed on the ground. "Your opponent now is me!"
Xiao Luo looked at him coldly and did not say a word.
"Her Highness the Sacred Leader told us to stop you," the Battle King said. "It would be best if we could persuade you to leave. But I don't care. I love fighting. You have to accompany me in a good fight. There are only two outcomes. I'll kill you, or you'll kill me!"
"You talk too much!"
Xiao Luo snorted coldly, and his aura surged to its peak. He charged toward Zhan Wang, and when he was about three meters away from Zhan Wang, he leaped and attacked Zhan Wang like an eagle hunting its prey. The Dragon Saber drew a ferocious arc in the air as it slashed toward Zhan Wang's head.
Powerful aura! Domineering without equal!
Of course, his speed was so fast that ordinary people would not be able to see his movements clearly.
The Warlord had a confident smile on his face. He did not raise his sword, but took a step back.
The Long Dao that was slashing toward the Warlord's head slid down his chest. The sharp tip of the sword left a ghastly wound on his chest, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
"No way, as one of the four kings, you can't even see the kid's movements clearly?"
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